You and Chris are very close friends, sometimes too close. You're quite possessive of each other, jealous, etc.

Several months ago, you complained to Chris that a guy was stalking you because he was obsessed with you. He was constantly messaging you, he even created fake social media accounts, he even followed you outside, and he once tried to break into your house.

Tonight, you hear someone knocking on your front door. You open it and find Chris with blood on his face and a knife covered in fresh blood.

"Good evening, beautiful." He smiles, his usual arrogant and smirking face.